1:426 Dance to the Ritual (7)

Albert sighed and adjusted his sitting position to sit as comfortably as he could in the bath.

"Bedi, if I don't survive," said the Tigerman, "you surrender and find a way to get out of the territory of the Greeks, and don't interfere in this matter again." The three Hackett brothers and the High Priestess Deanna are not good people, and if you get caught up in their intrigues, you'll end badly. Bediwell doesn't think so. He saw that there was a strange glint in Albert's eyes when he commented on Deanna, and he knew that the tiger boy had a special affection for the snow leopard girl.

"Al, do you like Deana?" "Why?!Don't talk nonsense, there's no such thing!" Albert quickly denied, "I hate that woman the most, she actually used me to help her seize power, and made my body look like this-" "But you still like her." Bediwell hit the nail on the head.

Al was stunned for a moment.

After that, he said, "I just have a very familiar feeling." I always felt like I had seen her somewhere. A long, long time ago, I saw her. It was a sense of déjà vu that even Albert himself couldn't tell. He had seen the strange leopard maiden.

It is precisely because of this sense of déjà vu that he will follow "Jack" into the demon realm of Typhon without hesitation, and finally swallow the golden egg and make himself what he is now.

There must be a deep bond between Albert and Deanna (Kama), and there must have been some great fate that has brought these two together. Beddiville thinks so.

Whether it is man-made or providential, they have no way out but to move on.

At the same time, the herbalist Paffer was lurking on the outskirts of Athens. He used the Elephant Terran's [Deodorizing Elixir] to remove the scent from his body, making it nearly impossible for the Leopards to trace his whereabouts. But he knew that doing so would only allow him to escape for a while.

The leopards who were looking for him were actually sent by the High Priest to retrieve Pavor so that they could help Albert and them in their [Death Circuit] duel.

Pavor mistakenly thought that the leopards were here to hunt him, because he had killed a fox overseer in the warehouse this morning.

Worried about Beddie and Albert who were still at the hotel, Pavher could only lurk on the outskirts of the city and escape Athens at dawn tomorrow morning.

Walking in the wilderness in the middle of the night is a very dangerous move, there are countless monsters running rampant here, and even a strong elephant man like Pavor can be a dinner for monsters if he is not careful.

He found a small cave to spend the night, and he didn't even dare to light a firecracker. Fortunately, there is a deodorant medicine to help him hide his tracks, as long as he doesn't make a noise in the middle of the night, he can rest assured that he will not be found by the monster.

To be on the safe side, he also sprinkled a lot of potions in his surroundings, and the smell of these potions was just enough to disgust the monsters without being so strong that it attracted the attention of the leopard search team.

After arranging everything, Paffer squeezed into the cave, covered the cave with a few dead branches, and then lurked quietly in the night, waiting for the sunrise.

But he never imagined that he would see an amazing scene in this hidden spot on the outskirts of Athens:

Hundreds of giant demonic beasts, led by a red-clothed human woman, are marching towards Athens.

Each of these monsters has a body length of more than twenty feet. In the darkness of the night, they opened their red eyes one by one, and they looked very terrifying.

If these guys break into Athens, there will inevitably be a big killing.

But now there is nothing Paver can do. He couldn't stop the monsters from attacking, and he didn't know how to tell the people in the city to evacuate.

The woman led countless demonic beasts and moved quietly towards the city, as if preparing for a night attack.

(Damn humans.) How treacherous and cunning!) Pavor crawled out of his hiding place with great care, prostrate on the ground, and followed behind the army of monsters at a very slow pace. The deodorant on his body was enough to keep him unnoticed by the monsters, as long as he moved slowly enough and careful enough - another beautiful day. Today, Arthur is going to practice some basic swordsmanship with his father.

The six-year-old boy raised his wooden sword and struck at his father's right shoulder.

The knight Uther gently shook his son's blow, leaned over the right half of his body for a turn, and slapped his backhand sword. The wooden sword struck the boy on the back and knocked him to the ground.

"Whew!" Arthur fell and bruised his elbow, and he got up in pain, as if he was about to cry.

"Arthur?" the knight Uther dropped his training wooden sword and was about to come over to comfort his injured son.

The little boy struck a solid sword on his father's head.

"Whew!" Although the other party was a six-year-old boy, Uther was hit by his son's sneak attack like this, and he felt very painful psychologically.

"Arthur hit Daddy!" said the boy, crying.

"You did get it. Well done, Arthur. The knight looked at his son lovingly, examining the wound on his elbow: "Oh, poor little fellow—" He used magic to treat his son's wound briefly, and when he saw his son pouting and wanting to cry, he couldn't help laughing, "What? You didn't cry just now, and now that the wound is healed, do you come to cry?" "But, the new clothes that his mother made for Arthur" Tears continued to slide down the little boy's eyes, dripping down his round face to the ground.

"Just get a patch. Next time, be careful not to get hurt, and your mother won't be angry. Uther touched his son's head with a smile.

"Wow, you dirty kitten!" Igline looked at Arthur covered in mud and startled, "Don't, don't come into the living room, hurry up and take off your dirty clothes and take a shower!"

"Oh, little one," said the knight, picking up his son, "Daddy and you will wash it, let's wash this dirty kitten, shall we?" Arthur hated bathing, but he loved the time he spent with his father.

The knight was busy with official duties, visiting the little boy and the boy's mother for only a few hours a day, and Arthur wanted to spend as much time as possible with his father.

"Whew!" Arthur jumped into the hot water, and the heat of the hot water immediately made the six-year-old boy's whole body relax, and he slipped and fell into the pool.

"Hey, little one!" Uther cupped his son's armpit and lifted his son's chest a few inches above the water, "It's not drowning, is it?" "Ahem, Ahem, Arthur is fine!" said the little boy, kicking his little feet as he tried to get his feet on his feet in the bath.

"Hehehehe-" Knight Uther looked at his lovely son and let out a burst of daxiao.

Five minutes later, Arthur and his father were leaning back against the edge of the bath and looking up at the starry sky outside the window.

The night sky is so clear and cloudless, the stars are so brilliant and brilliant, all these things are as beautiful as a dream.

"Arthur," said his father, who was silent for a long time, "I wish it would go on forever." "What is Daddy talking about?" the boy asked, puzzled, "Do you keep going on like this?" "Well, is it?" Uther was silent for a while, "If Arthur likes it." "Of course Arthur does. The child snuggled up in his father's arms, "Arthur likes Mom and Dad the most." The look on Uther's face was inexplicably solemn, and he hurriedly looked up at the sky, deliberately not letting his son see the expression on his face: "Okay, don't soak for too long, let's get into the water." He picked his son up from the bath and dried him with a large towel. Arthur giggled incessantly because it was itchy. Uther laughed as well, teasing his son's armpits with his fingers.

(Such a happy day, I really want it to go on forever.) "Yayayaya

The little boy had just put on his shirt and was attracted by the faint sound and turned his head to look out the window.

A white dove stood still on the windowsill, also looking at Arthur with her bright green eyes.

"Wake up, wake up, come on!" the voice echoed in the little boy's mind.

"Arthur, what's wrong?" saw his son in a daze, and the knight Uther asked curiously.

"Well, nothing. The little boy squeezed out a smile and followed his father out of the bathroom.

(Don't bother me, Greenway.) (Who is Greenway?)